What's a really good scary story you know?

When I was 19, I lived with my sister in Toronto. I worked for this coffee company and one night they asked me to work at a downtown store, as oppose to my home store. I was running late so I just grabbed my work shoes. As I was getting off the subway, I noticed a man walking right behind me. Since I had an overactive imagination, I told myself to just walk faster. But then he started to ask faster. So I started to walk even faster, and he was still keeping pace. I was just about to break into a run, when he called out to me, “Excuse me Miss, would you like a plastic bag for your shoes.”